Shen Yi'an and Song Lin Novel Free Reading <<< >>>Chapter 200

Shen Yian watched his back and discovered that his hands were trembling slightly, blood gathering at his fingertips. 。She immediately said, "Mr. Song, thank you" 。Song Lin nodded and entered the room. 。Shen Yian walked to the entrance, opened the plastic bag, and saw that although his shoes were a little wet, they weren't damaged. 。At the same time, she also saw Song Lin's shoes. She didn't know why they were ripped, with large tears on both the upper and sole of the shoe. 。This scene made Shen Yi's heart skip a beat. 。Song Lin gave her the feeling of being a high and mighty god, she couldn't imagine him bending over to search through trash. 。Shen Yian didn't dare to think too much, so he turned around and found a cloth to wipe Song Lin's shoes, then put his own shoes together with them and prepared to take them to be repaired. 。

She then cleaned the entrance hall and corridor again, then opened the window for ventilation, and soon the air was filled with a faint scent of lemon again.

。After tidying up, she entered the kitchen and made something to eat. 。But when preparing the dishes, his hands hurt so badly he could barely muster the strength to lift the plates. He had to put the plates down and shake his hands. 。At that moment, a hand reached out from behind her and took her plate. 。I'm coming 。Just stand by me. 。"Well, " 。Shen Yian nodded and stood beside. 。Song Lin reached out and scooped the vegetables out of the pot. His exposed arm was covered in fine, tiny cuts. Although they weren't bleeding, they still looked painful. 。Let's have dinner. 。Song Lin turned and walked out of the kitchen. 。

Shen Yian walked out with chopsticks in hand.

。At the dinner table, the two of them remained silent. 。

Shen Yian wanted to speak several times, but every time she thought about what Song Lin had said to her, that she was just a bought item and had no right to speak here.

。Thinking about this, she still lowered her head. 。After a while, Song Lin put down his chopsticks and slowly stood up. 。The food in Shen Yian's mouth was a bit difficult to swallow. Although Song Lin helped her find her high heels, his attitude remained indifferent. 。Just as she was about to clear the table, a medicine chest appeared before her. 。

Song Lin said in a deep voice, "Extend your hand..."

。"Huh?"Shen Yian was taken aback, not reacting immediately. 。Then Song Lin still took the initiative to reach out and grab her hand, opening up her palm. 。There's a shallow scratch on the palm of my hand, with a little bit of blood, but it's not too bad. 。After she rinsed herself with water, she didn't pay any attention to it anymore. She didn't expect Song Rin to still remember it. 。Song Lin looked at the wound, his brow furrowed. He took out the antibiotic ointment he had bought from the drugstore earlier from the medicine box. 。He used a cotton swab dipped in ointment to wipe her wound. 。It might hurt a little. 。"You...ouch..." Shen Yian had just opened her mouth when the cotton swab touched the crack. The pain made her gasp, forgetting to speak altogether. 。At that moment, a chill ran through her palm. She was stunned and found Song Lin lowering his head to gently blow on her wound. 。After a brief coolness, she felt a wave of warmth spreading through her body following Song Lin's breath. She instinctively pulled her hand back, but Song Lin forcefully pulled her closer. 。"Don't move, don't you want to?" "Oh" 。Shen Yian watched Song Lin bandage her wounds, feeling increasingly strange and complex emotions. She didn't know what it all meant, nor did she dare to think deeply about it. 。She only knows that Song Lin dislikes her. Continuing like this would only make him dislike her even more. 。"That's not as good as..." She spoke slowly, almost at the same time as Song Lin. 。

"Let's break up"

。She said 。I'm sorry about today's words. 。Song Lin said 。